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Chapter 320: Lei Guangjing

Then, they all saw the ring on Xu You's hand. The dazzling light was as dazzling as the stars. Without asking, it was also a medium-grade spiritual treasure...

Who is this person? In addition to Fang Baiqing and the two deputy leaders, Yue Juntang and Sanbao's face changed, and he felt uneasy in his heart. Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, there were actually hidden masters in the Weishan Tribe.

Jun Qiandu was stunned and then calmed down. He turned around and stared at the Thunder Ring without hiding his greed: "I don't know who you are, but your ring is good, just right with mine.

I'm going to make a pair of lightning mirrors."

Xu You smiled faintly, and didn't bother to say much to this guy. The purple light flashed sharply in his eyes, and the purple flame pupil technique was emitted like a sharp sword, and it shot into Jun Qiandu's eyes at close range.

The terrifying thing about this pupil technique is that it is unpredictable when it is issued. Even if it is two small realms of high cultivation, it will be difficult to resist suddenly.

Although Xu You's cultivation level has only recovered to the early stage of the soul, and the power of the purple flame spiritual fire is far less domineering than when he swept across the four major families, Jun Qiandu is not a powerful person in the Lingkong Realm. Before he could react, he fell into the Tao.

In an instant, Jun Qiandu's eyes were black, as if two red-burned swords were inserted into his mind, and there was a boiling pain that was about to roast his brain, and he couldn't help but screamed shrillly.

Xu You stretched out his hand and pointed a purple fire sword in an instant, stabbing Jun Qiandu's chest without hesitation.

This is a spiritual sword formed by strange spiritual fire, mixed with spiritual fire close to the Great Perfection, which is enough to make the powerful people in the Great Perfection of the Soul Realm disappear in an instant.

"No, you can't kill him..." Sanbao's eyes were full of tears. He didn't expect that this young man was so powerful that he could kill his master in the blink of an eye. He couldn't help but turn into a light of escape and rushed towards him.

Yue Juntang was also shocked all over, and his face suddenly showed an expression of fear. He even shouted no and rushed towards Xu Youji regardless of the fierce battle with Fang Baiqing.

Fang Baiqing was stunned for a moment, her face suddenly turned pale. She had already doubted Jun Qiandu's background, but now she suddenly felt a chill.

The speed of several people was very fast, but Xu You's speed was obviously faster. The purple flame spirit fire did not stagnate at all, and instantly pierced Jun Qiandu's chest, giving him a heart-wrenching cold, no, it's heart-wrenching heat.

Jun Qiandu's scream stopped abruptly, and his bloody eyes stared at Xu You, as if he wanted to remember the young man in his heart.

"My father will avenge me..." He squeezed out the last sentence from his teeth, and was engulfed by the burning purple flames, and his body and spirit were destroyed.

Xu You just looked at him lightly, waved his hand and took back the purple flame spirit fire.

He didn't care about Jun Qiandu's words at all. Your father, I don't care who your father is. Your father is the king of heaven, and he will be able to kill him.

"No, no... you actually killed the third young master... How dare you? I want to tear you into pieces."

As soon as the Three Treasures rushed to the scene when they saw the scene of his master being killed by Xu You, they couldn't help but roaring wildly, and a huge handprint that covered the sky was lifted up and smashed it hard towards Xu You.

Xu You's expression was faint. The cultivation level of the Three Treasures seemed to be above Jun Qiandu, but it was not much stronger. In his eyes, he was still an existence that could be killed in minutes.

The purple flame spirit fire bloomed out of his body and turned into a purple spear, pricking the opponent's handprints. At the same time, two straight fire swords formed from his hands, hitting the three treasures' eyebrows.

Boom! The moment he touched the Purple Flame Spirit Fire Spear, the huge handprint of the Three Treasures shook slightly, and then collapsed, turning into a dot of light and dissipating.

The purple flame spear and the fire sword were mercilessly swung down and attacked the three treasures.

Sanbao's face was ferocious, and he frantically shot out seven large handprints, retreating dozens of meters away. Only then could he barely resist the attack of the Purple Flame Spear and the Purple Flame Sword, but he was forced into a mess.

He was extremely shocked. The young man was obviously weaker than his cultivation, but the purple flame was extremely fierce. The spiritual technique that destroyed him was like a child's play, which was simply unbelievable.

What kind of flame is it? It is much more sharp than a medium-grade spiritual treasure.

Although she was extremely angry, Sanbao did not lose her mind. Seeing that she could not kill the young man to avenge Jun Qiandu, it seemed that she had to go back and report to the master before deciding.

Thinking of this, Sanbao looked at Xu You with hatred, his figure flashed, and he was about to leave.

"Can you leave?" Xu You sneered, raised the lightning mirror in his hand. In an instant, the unparalleled lightning was released from it and blasted towards the Three Treasures.

In just a short time, he refined the spiritual consciousness imprint of Jun Qiandu in the Thunder Mirror, then filled the spiritual consciousness imprint of his own, and instantly mastered this medium-grade spiritual treasure.

The Three Treasures were shocked and quickly burst out their breath to resist, and then rushed to the distance.

The opponent's fire magic power is powerful enough, and with the lightning mirror, he is definitely not an opponent.

But the lightning gushed out like a tide. Although it could not hit him for a moment, it severely delayed the escape speed of Sanbao. As soon as it was slightly stagnant, countless sword lights and spears turned into purple flames flew over again.

"No." Sanbao roared in despair, knowing that the young man didn't want to let him go at all, and it would be difficult for him to escape today.

"Captain Yue, the third young master is dead. If you don't help me, you will definitely die. If you help me escape from birth, maybe I can ask the master to let you go."

At this time, Yue Juntang and two deputy leaders also rushed to the front, but they were entangled by Fang Baiqing and the other two, and could not get close at all. Seeing Jun Qiandu being killed, I was shocked, and when I heard this, my face turned even more powerful

Change.

He knew Jun Qiandu's identity and status very well, that was an existence he could never afford to offend. Now he was killed when he attacked the Weishan tribe with him. Although it had nothing to do with him, if Jun Qiandu's father was

If he takes his anger, he will also turn into ashes.

He couldn't help but gritted his teeth and shouted at Fang Baiqing who was entangled with him: "Fang Baiqing, if you don't want to die, join forces with me and catch the boy with the Sanbao Guard, otherwise you and I will die without a place to bury!"

Fang Baiqing kept sneering in her hands: "Are you kidding? Yue Juntang, you and Jun Qiantang are my enemies. My people killed Jun Qiandu, you asked me to arrest my people? Are you

Crazy."

Yue Juntang roared hideously: "Ignorance woman, what do you know? Jun Qiandu is the son of the leader of the Fengyan tribe. The Yanhuo tribe is just his private army. If your people kill him, a finger of the Fengyan tribe can make you

If you are crushed to pieces, you and I will die without a place to bury you and I will die!"

"What?" Fang Baiqing's face changed drastically, she stopped attacking in an instant, and stepped back quickly, "Are you true?"

Yue Juntang stomped his feet angrily: "Do I need to lie to you? I wish I could kill you. If I don't pull the murderer out and give it to the Fengyan Tribe, you and I will definitely die!"

Fang Baiqing's face changed drastically, and her spiritual consciousness swept away the three treasures that were trapped by Xu You. She suddenly gritted her teeth and shouted: "Yue Juntang, you don't have any evil words to deceive the public. The Fengyan tribe is one of the most powerful tribes in the Black Mountain world. His

How could the son of the leader appear in this small place? Even if you lie, you have to say it is more reliable. It is obvious that you saw the defeat, so you just wanted to deceive me. Today I will tell you to die here."

Without saying anything, she rushed up fiercely.

Seeing that she had already believed her, Yue Juntang suddenly changed his face and was frightened and angry. He then understood: "Do you want to kill someone to silence him? I tell you that it is impossible. Sooner or later, the Fengyan tribe will find out who the murderer is, you

Even if we kill all of us, we can't escape."

Fang Baiqing didn't answer, but just stepped up the attack and sneered: "You think you can let us go by catching the murderer and handing it over to the Fengyan tribe. Don't be a dream in Bai Yue, Fengyan's leader will only let us give Jun Qiandu

Burial with you, from the moment he died, you will be destined to die. Anyway, I will not give my destiny to others to control."

Yue Juntang's face changed, and Fang Baiqing's words undoubtedly touched the most feared and unwilling thing deep in his heart.

What if the leader of the Fengyan tribe is furious, what should he do if he really lets him bury Jun Qiandu? This is very likely. Although he is a soul cultivator, in the eyes of the leader of the Fengyan tribe, he may not even be as good as a grasshopper as a grasshopper in the eyes of the leader of the Fengyan tribe.

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When I was in a state of conflict, suddenly, a scream came from a distance, but the three treasures could not resist the baptism of the lightning mirror and the purple flame spirit fire. They were finally hit by a lightning light and turned into ash smoke without any wish.

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Yue Juntang trembled, shocked and frightened.

He had seen the strength of these three treasures, and he was probably comparable to that of a late-stage cultivator in the Soul Realm. He was much stronger than him, but he died so quickly at Xu You, so he was naturally even more unfair.

This nameless boy was simply outrageously powerful. I don’t know where Fang Baiqing found such a strong support. Yuejun Tang no longer had the intention to fight. The escape light flashed and he was about to escape from a distance.

But a purple flame passed through the sky like an iron lock, and instantly formed a flame restriction in the air, sealing all the directions of him and the other two deputy leaders.

It turned out that when Xu You attacked the Three Treasures, he was wary of his escape. He had long used the purple flame spirit fire to set up the heavens and earth. Unless Yue Juntang was a cultivator in the Spiritual Light Realm, it would be impossible to escape.

Seeing that there were purple flames around, Yue Juntang was extremely scared and shouted: "Fang Baiqing, do you really want to kill someone to silence me? I admit defeat. Everything in my Iron Tower Tribe can belong to you, including me, and be your deputy.

The leader, or the captain, please don’t..."

Before he could finish speaking, the purple flame spirit fire had turned into endless attacks and shot towards them. At the same time, deafening thunder sounded in the sky, and lightning flashed out from the thunder mirror, as if it was a thunder catastrophe, attacking the three of them.

Xu You walked over step by step in the air holding the lightning mirror with his hand. Purple flames filled his way, trapping Yue Juntang and the other two, gradually surrounding and killing him.

Fang Baiqing, the deputy leader of the surname Chang and Xu, all stopped and watched him show his power in a daze, standing in the sky at a loss.

Xu You rewritten the entire battle situation alone. He almost killed all the warriors of the two tribes, and the leaders of the five soul-level cultivators were about to die at his hands.

As the leader of the tribe, Fang Baiqing had almost no effect except for fighting with Yue Juntang for a while. (To be continued.)


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